Looking at the broken spear in the hands of the man in purple, the faces of the other three people all changed color, as companions, they knew the strength of the man in purple best, and it was precisely because of this that they were even more surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the slender man sitting in the corner suddenly sneered: "What a waste. ”

"Who do you say is the waste?" The man in purple turned and stared at the slender man, his right hand holding the broken spear so hard that the bruises on his arm erupted.

The slender man took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei and the Chao brothers! I'm not talking about you, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish." ”

He said the names of the six in one breath, and the twin brothers and the four from the third batch stood up, slapping the table and scolding: "What are you?

The loudest shouting was none other than the Hercules Duan Kaishan.

This person stood up like a half-cut tower, and although the Chao brothers were tall, they were still half a head shorter than him.

He scolded for two sentences, and then said: "I think you are unlucky, don't want to live tonight ......" Before he finished speaking, the slender man only raised his legs, and suddenly came to him, and gave him seventeen or eighteen slaps.

Duan Kaishan obviously has two hands, but he can't parry, obviously he has two legs, but he can't dodge, and even his head seems to have been knocked unconscious, and he can't move.

The others were stunned.

Even Sun Xiaohong patronized the play for a while, and a piece of mapo tofu in her hand fell on the table, only Wang Chan was still drinking with his head bowed.

"Eat. ”

"Oh. Sun Xiaohong nodded, and sandwiched another piece.

"What are you that you dare to wade into these troubled waters, don't you know how Yi Wai died?" the slender man sneered.

Since they are not qualified, then he naturally has this qualification.

Wang Chan still didn't look up, he ate very slowly and carefully, as if he was really tasting the food.

The slender man looked at Wang Chan, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was full of murderous energy.

However, he didn't make any next move, just glanced at it, and then sat down again.

Two blows in a row deeply stimulated Duan Kaishan and them, and the six of them finally recognized the reality until this time, and stood there one by one, their faces like ashes, silent as cicadas.

Each of them was thinking in their hearts, who is this slender man?

With his high martial arts, he must be a first-class martial arts master, how can we not recognize him?

How did he come to such a place?

Everyone is uncertain in their hearts, where can they drink a sip of wine?

Some people have wanted to slip away, but it would be too embarrassing to leave like this.

The six of them were together, and even Duan Kaishan and Yang Chengzu's courage didn't feel stronger.

The weak always like to get together.

A few of them are like rookie players who have strayed into the master zone, and their nightmare has only just begun.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a sneer from someone outside the door.

Duan Kaishan's faces and the six of them immediately changed, and their throats seemed to be suddenly choked, not only could they no longer say a word, but even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

Sun Xiaohong saw the curiosity, and she couldn't help but follow their gaze.

I saw four people appear at the door.

All four of them wore apricot-yellow caftans of very bright colors, one of them with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other with an eagle's nose like a hook.

When they came to the door, they did not enter, but stood there with their hands down, and did not speak, and did not seem to be terrible at all.

Sun Xiaohong really couldn't figure out how the six people who were still domineering just now could be so afraid of them, looking at the expressions of these six people, these four people in yellow shirts were simply not people, they were ghosts.

Sun Xiaohong turned his head to look at the slender man again, and found that there was no reaction on his face, and he was still drinking alcohol alone.

Looking at the four people at the door again, a path has flashed.

A very young man walked in slowly with his hands on his back.

This young man is also wearing an apricot yellow robe, he looks very delicate, and his attitude is also very gentle, the only difference between him and the other four is that the yellow shirt is still trimmed with gold.

Although he looked delicate, his face was cold, without the slightest expression, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Chan.

Wang Chan drank and ate food by himself, and ignored him.

The yellow-shirted young man glanced at the slender man again, a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly turned around, and his cold gaze swept over Yang Chengzu and the other six.

The yellow-shirted boy walked over slowly, took out six brass coins from his bosom, and placed one on each of the heads of each of them.

The six of them seemed to have turned into wooden people, and they didn't even dare to fart as they watched this person casually put things on their heads.

The yellow-shirted young man still had a few copper coins left, and he shook them in his hand, his voice was very crisp and pleasant, but Duan Kaishan's faces became more and more ugly.

"It's weird. Sun Xiaohong muttered in a low voice, and then something even more strange happened to her.

I saw the yellow-shirted young man walking slowly in front of him with his hands behind his back.

And Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei, Chaoban, Chaoming, these six people immediately followed in a series, as if there was a rope leading them.

The six of them all cried with sad faces, straightened their necks, and although their feet were moving forward step by step, their upper bodies did not even dare to move, for fear that the copper coins on their heads would fall.

Sun Xiaohong has lived for nearly 20 years, but she has never seen such a strange thing.

She used to say that her grandfather used to say that there are often mountain charm woodmen in the deep mountains, and they like to eat monkey brains the most, and when they are happy, they will summon all the monkeys in the whole mountain, and when they see the favorite scenery put a stone on its head, the monkey who is favored will never dare to resist, nor dare to escape, just hold on to the stone, and wait for death.

But with the martial arts of the six of them, no matter who they meet, they can at least fight together, why is it that seeing this yellow-shirted young man is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Sun Xiaohong really couldn't figure it out.

The other four yellow-shirted men had drawn dozens of circles on the ground at some point, each of which was no bigger than a bowl of soup.

Duan Kaishan and the other six people walked out, and without waiting for others to tell them, they stood in these circles, and one person stood in a circle, just enough to put his feet in the circle.

Immediately, the six men seemed to be turned into six pieces of wood.

The yellow-shirted young man put his hands behind his back again, slowly walked back to the shop, and sat down at the table where Duan Kaishan and the others had just sit. That face was always cold, and he hadn't even said a word until now.

Soon, another man in a yellow shirt walked into the restaurant.

This man was older, one of his ears had been cut off, one of his eyes was blind, and the remaining one had a fierce glint in his eye. The apricot robe he wore was also trimmed with golden yellow.

"Well, I'm almost full. Wang Chan slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head to look at the uninvited guests in front of him, and said lightly. (To be continued.) )